It's just a little Note (Brandon Tag Julian, Any)

[Brandon Zouvelekis]

To say Brandon learned his lesson was an understatement. He would never learn. Today it was talking back, yesterday it was not doing the work he was assigned. Either way at lunch he always wound up in detention. Nothing new really. Brandon had a seat with his name on it in detention, but this was the worst kind. It was lunch detention. Brandon hated missing lunch, but he earned it because he could not stop having fun at his teachers expense. On his way to his lunch detention he saw the beautiful Aly Durrand at her locker. Brandon smirked and waited admiring the view.

Older women had a nice appeal. He was sad to see Aly go, but could not help but notice her locker. It was not locked.So Brandon being the curious guy he was her opened the locker up. "Well, Ms. Durrand, what do we have here?' Brandon thought. Brandon pulled out a small bottle of perfume and decided to pocket the fragrance. It could come in handy later. The more Brandon thought the more he figured he could use the perfume to maybe trick someone or something. In fact, now a semi devious plan was forming, now he just needed his partner in crime.

Finally he made his way to detention and took a seat. Of course Brandon was restless and walked around when the teacher was not looking, but he got caught an was told to sit down. About five minutes passed before Brandon watched the detention teacher rush out. Must be the laxative he placed in the teachers coffee when his back was turned.

Brandon silently smirked as he stood up and walked out the door. Brandon laughed as he walked down the hall leaving detention behind. This would earn him probably two, maybe three detentions at most, but that is okay. He could handle it. Brandon would either deal or find a way out of it. It was a gift.

Brandon decided to head to the lunchroom so he could buy his lunch today. There was no way the detention teacher would find him in the mass of students. He approached some kids who were crowded around something and he got curious. "What are we all looking at? Trying to determine if the food really is alive or not?" Brandon chuckled thinking it was funny.

School food always had a way of looking like the most unappetizing thing around. It seemed to bubble and just look gross. So why was he eating it again? Good question. "Maybe I will veto the caf food." Brandon said to as he patted the guy on the back. It was his brother. "Yo man come...we need to talk."

[Julian Zouvelekis]

(ooc: ugh I answered this hours ago and it got eaten)

Julian was entranced with the other students as they all pointedly stared at a tray with some kind of meat with gelatinous gravy spread over it like a alien blob. He jumped slightly when his brother's hand came down on his shoulder, but in the way of multiples, he knew immediately who it was and semi-relaxed. "Hey Bro, Wendy swears she saw it move, she screamed like a banshee. Do you think it's alive?" he asked as he allowed his brother to drag him toward the exit doors.

It wasn't until he could no longer see the tray that Brandon got his full attention. "Oh I got something really cool to tell you about. "Lets go get burgers at McDonald's I don't want anyone to overhear, you know?" his voice became lower and more confiding as they got closer to the inspection points.

The guards took especial care checking them out and soon they were walking across campus. "I am dying for a chocolate shake," he said and veered to head for the gate. "Guess what? I had the best luck this morning. I was in the parking lot when La Bree drove in. She was in a hurry and left the top down on her convertible. After she went inside, I checked it out," he paused dramatically as he dug out some purple sheets of paper and handed them to Brandon. "I found these." I was thinking we could trick Dena into thinking there is a Cheer squad thing happening tonight... maybe do something else with a hook up or something." Julian was great with inspiration, but details wasn't really his cup of tea.

They ran across the street and strolled inside to order. Julian got a Big Mac Value Meal super-sized with a Chocolate Shake and a coke. "Should we eat here or go back?

[Brandon Zouvelekis]

"Dude....we defiantly have great minds, cause I have something to tell you too." Brandon replied after Julian told him about Bree and just what he found. "You are becoming more of a criminal mastermind then I am...well done grasshopper." Brandon liked as he ordered a quarter pounder with cheese. "Dude do you really need to ask that question...you would really rather go back to school? Man I have taught you nothing."

Brandon sat down and drowned his burger and fries in ketschup. "Besides catching the bus is too much like work." Brandon waved his hand like let it be and forget it. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out the perfume. "Compliments of the lovely, Aly Durrand's locker. It just scream take me."

An evil glint appeared in Brandon's eyes. "Maybe we could spray the note with this. That is always something fun and a tad teasing. Spray this on the note and she will really think its the cheerleaders. Perhaps, as you suggested we can imply a more then friendly tone. As for the hook up I saw this cute brunette this morning. Man does she have an attitude, but I am think she is pretty and we both know Dena lies pretty girls."

Sure it was mean to set up one's own sister, but still. This could be so much fun. Of course they would get hell for it when it was discovered, but that was half the fun. Brandon would love to see the day Dena pulls one over on Julian and himself...that would never happen.

[Julian Zouvelekis]

Julian took the perfume and sniffed the top of it, wrinkling his nose. "Yeah this seems like the stuff they like," he said and handed it back He personally didn't find any of that attractive. Smelling like chocolate chip cookies would work better on him. He hadn't really gotten to that point yet, he was maturing slowly for that kind of thing.

He grabbed his tray when it was brought to him and he went into the sun room and found a booth where they could work out their plan. Thinking and nibbling on fries as he waited for Brandon, Julian did his best to make the hyperactive mind settle into some sort of cognitive loop that could work out this puzzle. He pulled out a pad and began to jot down notes.

B. Stationary
A. Perfume
Note to lure Dena
Note to lure ?
place? Dena's fave restaurant?
make it real... make it enticing...

girls like hearts... flowers, stinky stuff.

When Brandon joined him he showed him the jumble of notes, hoping he could make it into a cohesive plan.

[Brandon Zouvelekis]

Brandon got his food and quickly joined Julian. He and his brother were dangerous when they put their minds to something. Brandon had a mental list of the hottest girls in school and he was going down the list as he sat down. Brandon took the paper from Julian and smirked, "You have a dangerous mind." He said with a smile.

"OKay so as for who to send the note to...there is this brunette. She is from Silver. I figured that would be better for us, cause this girl seems kind of scary, but she is cute. I asked around, cause she was cute and her name is Jessica Pruitte. I think she would work for who to send the note too." Brandon said with an evil smile.

He ate his burger as his mind wandered as to how else to do this. "Pizza...thats a popular place for people to gather and we know Dena is a sucker for a cute girl and a pizza place." Brandon assured his brother. However, Julian should know that as well. it was their sister.

"So we send a Note to Jessica from Dena. The send a note to Dena from Bree. We scent both notes...maybe add something else romantic in there. Then sit back and watch the fun happen. Dena will be so pissed, but the look on her face will be so great." Brandon knew this plan was evil, but that was the fun part. If you could not prank family, who could you prank.

[Julian Zouvelekis]

Julian nodded along as Brandon talked, agreeing with all of his points. "Do you think Dena will go for a note from Bree... I have never really noticed her all that enchanted with her. I was thinking we could make the Bree note more of a special notice for the squad that Bree was treating them to pizza because they had been working so hard for the pep rally next week. I can't imagine our sister missing out on a chance to hang out socially with all of those hot girls. Then the love note would be from Dena to your Jessica girl," he said, thinking Bree would be really unlikely to send a love not to Dena, she didn't seem to be that kind of girl. A little too stiff really.

"What is Dena's favorite flower we can put one in the love letter and spray it with perfume and sign it Secret Admirer with hearts," Julian said trying to imagine what would appeal to this other girl. He realized Brandon was beating him eating and he shoved some fries in his mouth. "Then we'll have to deliver them, I think I can pick the locks to their lockers."

[Brandon Zouvelekis]

"You do have a point." Brandon leaned back in his chair as he continued to think. "Lets make it like an honorary invitation. Like to females who Bree thinks would make great additions to the cheer team. Dena won't deny hanging out with the cheerleaders." Brandon smiled. "You are wicked." He said with a laugh.

"I love it. This will be great. So in this note from Bree, we imply Dena is invited to a social gathering with the other cheerleaders, cause they would like to get to know some fresh talent." Brandon said trying to think if that would work or not. "Then as you mentioned....a nice love note to Jessica from Dena." It was Brandon's way of working it out. He had to speak out loud. "Crap can't remember her favorite flower...lilies, roses, something like that. I am sure a little detective work at home and we will figure it out." Although that implied they had to get home.

"Picking locks won't be hard. I am sure we can find Dena's combination and Jessica's. They are both kept in the Principles office." Brandon said with a big smile. "Care to be a look out to day after school." His grin was very devilish. There was no mistaking what he was referring to doing.

[Julian Zouvelekis]

Julian nodded and pulled a pen out of his book bag. Squinting, Julian did his best to remember how Bree's handwriting looked and wrote:

Dear Dena,

Since we are between major sports we have decided to add to our normal squad a pep team of non-cheerleaders to help keep spirit up until the games start again. We are going to have a small get together Saturday night, very informal, at Cicciolini's at 7pm for prospective members. We think you would be a great addition to the team. I hope you will attend.

Sincerely,
Bree Marcus

He finished with a flourish and pushed the paper over to Brandon. It was a rather good forgery considering he didn't have a sample writing with him. "What do you think?" he asked always wanting his brother's approval. Julian would be very likely to become a Master Criminal someday if he didn't feel the need to get Brandon's okay on everything he did.